Sugar baby, bet you wonder where I'm goneDon't you worry, worry would I do you wrongOr if I'm somewhere, seeing someone newI'm just down at Club ManhattanGirl, I'm waiting on you

Come on down to Club ManhattanHave a big Jack Black on iceThey got this, got this guitar playerAnd boy, he sure plays nice

Just close your eyes, he's a young Steve CropperAnd it's nineteen-sixty-twoO I love you, little darlinBut I love Club Manhattan, too

The night time, the night timeAnd everybody's having funSugar, baby, you're a'home a'havin noneWell, listen, darlin, let me tell you what you doCome on down to Club ManhattanGirl, we're waiting on you

Come on down to Club ManhattanHave a big Jack Black on iceThey got this, got this guitar playerAnd boy, he sure plays niceJust close your eyes, he's a young Steve CropperAnd it's nineteen-sixty-twoO I love you, little darlinBut I love Club Manhattan, too